In the name of their aunt and Yuqing, they donated 50,000 yuan to their hometown that was in urgent need of reconstruction. Only a few village cadres and leaders of the disaster relief committee knew about this matter. After completing the normal procedures, they finally fulfilled their long-cherished wish.
He did his own small part in the construction of his hometown, and also paid back to his aunt and his family, who were deeply affectionate to him in the past.
Money cannot repay kindness, but it can rebuild a destroyed home as quickly as possible.
They thought about leaving their hometown quietly without disturbing the simple villagers who regard friendship as their life. However, Chen Mufeng and Yao Xiaojing did not expect that soldiers from the disaster relief force stationed outside the village reported early in the morning that a helicopter would pick them up.
An hour later we landed in a flat open area outside the village.
The luggage has been packed and sorted. Chen Mufeng wiped the furnishings in the new house for the last time, adjusted his military cap reluctantly, and put on his backpack. This new house, including all the items in it, will be donated to the village primary school teacher Zhang after they leave.
This private substitute teacher who has dedicated his life to education in mountainous areas can finally be reunited with his relatives three mountains away.
Yao Xiaojing is even more reluctant than Chen Mufeng.
Although the floods were ruthless and cruel, after the wind and rain, outside the house, the green mountains and clear water, steaming clouds and glowing clouds, the green mountains nearby and the misty mountains in the distance were layered upon layers, creating a leisurely and tranquil mountain scenery. Living in such a pure and natural environment is also the bliss of the world.
"Let's go, Xiaojing." Chen Mufeng took his wife's hand and set off.
He opened the door and was about to lift his feet when the two of them were stunned at the same time.
Outside the house, there was a crowd of people standing in the dark to see him off. They were all villagers who knew each other deeply. Their simple, black and red faces were full of reluctance and sadness.
"Fengwazi----Quietly------" Auntie stumbled and squeezed through from behind the crowd..
Just like when she came, she came to the young couple with freshly baked vegetable buns and tears in her eyes.
"Eat it while it's hot, Auntie has just baked it..." One for each person, Auntie couldn't help but put it into their hands.
Chen Mufeng's eyes were deep red. He picked up the steamed bun and swallowed it sweetly, regardless of the scalding temperature. Yao Xiaojing couldn't help but shed tears when she saw the deep sadness and nostalgia hidden behind her aunt's smile.
The aunt was frightened. She held her hand and comforted her repeatedly: "If you don't want to eat, don't eat. Don't cry. Be quiet. Good girl. Don't cry."
"I eat...I love eating!" She choked and stuffed the buns into her mouth, chewing and swallowing...
Chen Mufeng wiped away the tears on her face and tried his best to coax her with a smile: "Look at you, you're still crying like this after eating a steamed bun." He didn't want to make the atmosphere feel like parting between life and death, so he could only use this method to dilute the relationship with his fellow villagers.
They are deeply sad about separation.
Yuqing came over and the two brothers hugged each other tightly.
"Take good care of my aunt, and you must come to me if you have the chance!" We are far away from seeing each other again. The wanderer who misses his hometown can only relive in his dreams the mountains and rivers with rippling blue waves and morning mist, and the mountains and forests with shady trees and rocks and grass.
.
Gonna leave...
No matter how much reluctance and care they have, they still have to fulfill their sacred duties as soldiers.
airplane.
Even a military helicopter is an unprecedented novelty in the remote and backward countryside. Chen Mufeng and Yao Xiaojing faced the strong wind of the helicopter propeller and waved goodbye to the villagers.
goodbye..
hometown.
goodbye..
Dear relatives...
"Aunt Xiaojing----------"
"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army------------"
Childish calls, innocent faces, young and solid figures running from a distance...
Yao Xiaojing was stunned. At this moment, she remembered that the children had been missing since early morning. Where had they gone?
"Auntie...uncle...accept the gift we prepared with our own hands!"
"Take it!!"
After a while, their hands were filled with gifts of all sizes. Beautiful stones, animals carved from tree roots, hairpins that the girl regarded as treasures, and even...a basket given to her by Xiao Lijuan.
Fresh river fish. She just accidentally mentioned that she loves fish, but she didn't expect that a half-grown girl would spend an entire morning soaking in the cold and biting river water just to satisfy her.
She really didn't want to cry in front of the children, but these scenes of true love made her unable to suppress the tears of emotion. She hugged the children tightly, and she and Chen Mufeng set off on their way home.
"Aunt------------"
"Uncle of the People's Liberation Army-------------"
The dolls cried... They wanted to catch up and say thank you and goodbye to the benefactor in their lives, but their familiar figure still disappeared...
Children, study hard! Try to get out of the mountains as soon as possible and find your piece of blue sky.
On the helicopter, in addition to the pilot and co-pilot, there was actually a most familiar person who greeted their arrival with a smile.
"Captain!" Chen Mufeng roared in surprise, and rushed forward to have an intimate bear hug with Colonel Clouded Leopard, the captain of the Cheetah Commando Team. Clouded Leopard was almost choked by the strangulation, and he weakly patted Chen Mufeng's broad shoulders and looked straight at Yao Xiaojing.
Roll your eyes...
Yao Xiaojing was immersed in the sorrow of separation just now and was still sobbing and sentimental. When she saw their appearance, she couldn't help but burst into tears and smiled.
"Cough cough... cough cough cough... I said you are a lunatic... why are you still the same after getting married! Cough... cough cough..." Clouded Leopard pressed his neck angrily and choked.
, face turned red from holding back.
"Hoho...hoho...Captain! I miss you so much..." Still not satisfied, Chen Mufeng punched the captain on the shoulder again.
Clouded Leopard was almost knocked unconscious by his "heavy punch".
Rubbing his sore shoulders, he pointed at Chen Mufeng and complained to Yao Xiaojing: "Xiaojing, you don't care! Let a lunatic disrespect your superiors."